20 years ago, I stopped cutting and combing my hair. For me, this commitment represented my connection to God, my strong rebellious spirit, my medicine of bringing the darkness to the light, and a life of spiritual strength. Now, 20 years later, I know that have embodied this medicine, and I am grateful. I know that my locs are no longer mine to carry. In sharing this with you, I hope you feel inspired to release anything that is no longer yours to hold. Bless!